A CV that doesn't want to be the Goddess's wife is not a good author [网页]

Early the next morning, Xia Changyou opened his eyes, floated to the bathroom like a ghost, and was immediately smashed with a broken magazine.

"Damn it, are you still a flower in our dormitory? Did you go to hell last night?" Dongdong came out to wash his hands after beating someone, and even pinched Xia Changyou's face, Xia Changyou was like a wandering soul He nodded in the same way, then looked up in the mirror, and saw that the boy's originally fair face in the mirror was stained with black circles around his eye circles. It can be considered Zhou Zheng, how do you go out here?

After washing and applying hot towels, and feeling better, Xia Changyou kicked Hu Dongdong's bed, "What do you want to eat today, should you bring it to the classroom?"

Dongdong, who fell back on the bed, was hit by a pillow, and then turned around wrapped in the quilt.Xia Changyou grabbed the quilt innocently, um, why don't you bring your breakfast?Repaying kindness with hatred is simply too much.The big fat guy who was still by the door sat up and smiled silly, "Xia Xia, did you forget that today is Saturday?"

"Saturday?" Xia Changyou raised his forehead, blaming the damned old ape-man, it was too scary, if he was written to death again, he would still have to go to his dreams every night to stage ghost stories, it was terrifying to think about it.

Xia Changyou turned around and fell back on his bed, rummaged through the drawers to find some snacks, turned to look at his roommate who was sleeping like two pigs, and stuffed them back helplessly.These two big slackers, look at Lin Yuan, the family has money and doesn't show the young master's score, the most important thing is that he is still a top student, he must have gone to the library again early in the morning, look.

Xia Changyou found a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth. He didn't know if he was scared last night or he woke up early in the morning and didn't want to sleep anymore. He sat cross-legged on the bed, carried the small computer onto the bed, put it on the small kang table and turned it on.

Although Hu Dongdong laughed at him when he bought the small table, the facts proved that his choice was right, especially in winter, if you don’t want to be cold but want to play, the small kang table is simply a sharp tool.Later, Dongdong, a game scumbag, went to buy one.

Xia Changyou snorted twice, and opened to his novel page, no wonder he said that he would have a double update today, it turned out to be the weekend.Blinking his chin with his chin propped up, it took half an hour, and then he started to type slowly, and he didn't stop for a moment until his legs were numb. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, since it was decided that Yuan Wenkou would not die, then things would be much easier .He immediately followed the direction of the story. Jiang Li did not go back to the Jiang family alone but to the Qi family. Although Qi Wenjiang was his father, Jiang Li didn't have much affection for him, especially when his mother had no reason. When he died, Jiang Li had to fight the entire Qi family alone, and he had to win to save Yuan Wenkou with his mother's relics. In fact, Yuan Wenkou didn't die, but silently helped Xiao Lili in secret.Xia Changyou thought about his thoughts and sat there alone, giggling.

When he was about to realize that he was going to wake up his roommates, he coughed twice and quickly restrained himself.After putting the written two chapters in the manuscript box and setting the time, he was free again.

Refresh the comments, the first one is the little Apple ID from last night.

Qingjiang sama, I’m Little Apple: Someone, don’t go too far, don’t you just rely on Qingjiang sama and not read the comments to be so arrogant, why, I’m just posting an authorization opinion, what about you?As for?As for?As for? ...(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Is there a full screen behind it?Xia Changyou was stunned for a moment. Is this the situation of Xiami?Did Little Apple's classmate go berserk overnight?In less than a second, there have been several replies below.

Reader 1: Hey, you two are really dirty, what's the point of posting one and deleting the other?

Reader 2: Ahhhh, I saw Little Apple’s sister paper early in the morning, and I liked it domineeringly. Please be sure to obtain the authorization of Da Qingjiang. 【I know that's impossible, in my lifetime series】

Floor 1: +1, it's just my heartfelt voice, not to mention authorization, when will you die and rest in peace after seeing us?

2nd floor: +2, touch the upstairs, maybe Da Da is watching here right now [Yes, I haven't woken up from the dream yet]

3rd floor: +10086, if Qingjiang is watching, I will broadcast Chixiang live, and post it as proof.

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Xia Changyou, known as Qingjiang Da Da, was shocked. He almost choked on his own saliva when he saw the live broadcast, and then he saw the countdown of the deputy moderator. This... Well, he hasn't figured it out yet. Just confused.

He looked at the screen with his chin in his hands, then he had to open the background, changed the time of saving the manuscript of Chapter 1 and sent it out, and said in the author's words: Please contact the author as the deputy moderator To explain the question of the deputy moderator "The bald head put down my mistress" and "Li Baibai who wants to become the Red Army", Qingjiang is sorry for everyone, and I will clean up the comment area recently.

Then it is conceivable that the entire comment area was fried.

Xia Changyou realized later, no, I can secretly contact him through the internal website, why did I say it when the author had something to say, it's really funny, ah, ah, I'm going to hit the wall and shit.

Reader 1: That sister paper is still Han paper, you come out quickly, let's eat, let's start the meal, wait.

Reader 2: Daddy, is the sun coming out from the west today?Da Da actually read the comments, hey, I have to go downstairs and run around.乀(ˉεˉ乀)…~

Reader 3: Worship the deep mist, it must have been summoned by your ten-second summoning technique, awesome, you are my second male god [Worship]_|￣|○→＿|＼○＿→＿/＼○ _→______○_

Qingjiang sama, I'm Little Apple: Qingjiang sama, look over here, I'm Little Apple, ahhh, please see me for familiarity, please authorize "Pirate Rebellion" to make radio dramas for us, all kinds of balls, please kneel down and see me.I beg the sub-moderator not to delete it, it becomes me not to swipe the screen, eh~

1st Floor: Help Apple girl to top.

Floor 2: d=====(￣▽￣*)b[Top!]

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Floor 11: Is it only my concern that the names of the two deputy moderators look familiar?Weizai Weizai!

Floor 12: Damn, you are not alone upstairs.

In this chaotic situation that couldn't be more chaotic, everyone, including Xia Changyou himself, was frightened silly by the rewards on the page.

Wushen rewarded 10000 book coins for "Tomb Raiders"!

One didn't stop, and the bottom began to roll again. Wushen rewarded "Tomb Raiders" with 10000 book coins!After rolling for ten times, Xia Changyou thought he had stopped and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but he refreshed it, but he didn't expect it to continue.

He he he was completely stunned this time.There is a saying that is true, those who read the genuine version are all local tyrants, Xia Changyou also imagined that Dongdong hugged Lin Yuan's thigh when he learned of Lin Yuan's identity, and shouted, "Talent tyrant, are you friends with me?"

It was only after Xia Changyou counted down one hundred pieces of 10000 book coins, or 100 million book coins, that the Wushen local tyrants had smashed them one by one, that he patted his forehead and dripped sweat, why am I so stupid, the reminder on the website is shining brightly It's written.Xia Changyou cupped his chin and stared at Wushen's blinding crown for a couple of times, then shivered slightly and opened his private chat on the site.

A Song of Qingjiang: Σ(￣д￣;) You! !

Xia Changyou was so excited that he entered the dog's own input method emoji into it, and only wanted to chop it off after it was sent out. What happened this morning?It feels like a week of stupidity has been committed by him for one day, no, half a day.

Fortunately, a few seconds later, classmate Wu Shen sent a message. After a long time of mental construction, Xia Changyou finally made up his mind to click on it.Hey, there was no response when I clicked it, so I clicked again, "Oops! The webpage cannot be displayed."

I fell, and Xia Changyou looked around angrily, only to realize that the net was dropped.Hey, we have to do some mental training again.After finally connecting to the Internet, click on the news about Wushen Children's Shoes.

Fog deep: 123456, this is my Penguin number, add a private chat.

Maybe I was in a hurry, and then sent another message: Hurry up!

Xia Changyou had tears in his eyes, the readers are all uncles, and the local rich readers are the uncles of the uncles, we must serve them.

He opened the penguin, the little thing wobbled left and right, and finally climbed on it. After another 2 minutes, he opened the search column, pressed down one number after another, thinking about how to thank him, how to Said it was 1 yuan. Thinking about how he usually eats a tea egg and the price rises by [-] cents, it hurts for a long time, let alone such a thick stack of red notes?

The result of the search came out. Wushen's ID is very simple, it is the word Wushen. The profile picture is a man in ancient costume, lying on his side in a lush lake, unexpectedly fresh and beautiful.

Xia Changyou poked to add as a friend, and a box popped up soon, please enter the verification information:

Xia Changyou typed the words carefully: "Qingjiang", there are only four words, without even a punctuation mark, and then clicked and waited with his chin in his hands.

Soon, it passed over there, and Wushen Children's Shoes quickly sent a message.

Fog deep: rolling around...~(~o￣▽￣)～o. . .Rolling around... o~(_△_o~)~. . . , Da big, in fact, the nest is your brainless fan, please be lucky, okay ╭(╯3╰)╮.

Xia Changyou stared at the facial expressions on the screen in a mess.